The BadBoy Broke My Window [Soon To Be Rewritten]

Chapter Three [Edited]

Ash to the side >>>>>>>>>>>>>

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Emilia's POV:

After the boys left me alone, going back to their college dorms. I decide that I would watch a movie. I go to look for my keys... shit. Ash has them. He must have forgotten to give them to me since we were talking. Great, just great.

Ring

Ring 

Ring

Hey it's Ash! Leave a message!!

Damn, him. Looks like I’m staying home until he gives them back.

Ok, so I look in the movie stack that I have, and see that I have 'The Secret Circle' series that I forgot my mum got for me last Christmas. So I have a marathon, I make popcorn and get comfortable. The Secret Circle is like one of my favourite series although they did cancel it. And it was a really interesting ending too. Anyways around six thirty the doorbell echoes through the house. I go to the door and look through the hole to see an unwanted visitor… Dylan. What the hell is he doing here?

"What do you want Dylan?" I say through the door, I see him smirk.

"I want to know why you ditched me at the diner." Dylan asks sounding pissed, "Open the door." He demands.

I unlock the door hesitantly and open it, to a pissed off Dylan.

"Um, well…" I start,

"Why?" His deep voice demands,

"You see, I left my car at the car park and I wanted to get it before school was over." I mumble,

"Wrong, answer." His voice was full of authority,

Dylan pushes me in the house, and pushes my back into the door making it slam shut. That's going to bruise. His hands on both sides of my head making me trapped, I stand there frozen.

"Why did you leave me there? You know I was worried." He whispers sweetly in my ear, 

"Well I’m here aren't I?" I say looking down, ignoring his stare.

"You know what?" He asks. He was so close to me, if I breathe our breaths would mingle.

"What?" I say in a small voice, looking up at him. My tone made me sound weak,

"Your the only girl I know that doesn't seem interested in me, especially after I kissed you on Saturday. Girls normally fall for that but your different, and I’m going to make that change." He moves his hand up to my cheek and gently caresses it,

My eyes widen, "Dylan, that's never goin..." He cut me off.

His body flush against me, he starts kissing down my neck.

"Dylan, stop..." I tell him, but it was more of a whimper.

He continues licking a soft spot that he found, making me let out a small moan. I bite my tongue, an failed attempt to stop the moan from coming out. I could feel him smirking against my skin in satisfaction, as he starts to suck on my soft spot. Oh great now there's going to be a hickey there. I try to push him off me but it doesn't work. Dylan continues sucking the spot till he was satisfied and kisses up my neck and across my jawline, finally planting his lips on mine. I thought it would be better to try get him off me, but do you think it worked. NO!! 

You love it, don't deny it. My conscious told me.

I decide to kiss him back, with a plan in mind. It starts off soft and slow, but the kiss gets hungrier. Our lips in sync, Dylan licks my bottom lip hoping for entry and I let him. Once he sticks his tongue in my mouth, I bite it.